Triss knows how to make an entrance... (Patreon)

Triss renters the scene in all of her SOOOOO NAY-GED glory. Morrigan and Ciri can tell immediately that she's up for just about anything where they are concerned (she's definitely flexible in more ways than one) and decide to let things play out. 

      Triss saunters over to the couple and caresses the scar oin Ciri's cheek, looking up at Morrigan for permission. Morrigan is a bit too busy at the moment with Ciri's wiggling toes in her mouth to give a verbal cue, but eyes project excitement and desire over what might happen next. 

    Triss decides to go for it and leans in to press her lips against Ciri's porcelain face, starting with a cute peck on the forehead, followed by wet osculations against alabaster cheeks,  until finally, wet lips connect to the approving moans of all three parties. Morrigan can't wait for her turn.